Her fragrance is here In the legacy, she left behind In the values, she imparted In us, her grandchildren We walk the path That she carved. Her life runs by In black and white flashes Childhood memories Come back. Blurred it gets again. Is she reborn? Is she with us? Have our paths crossed? Have our souls spoken? Have our souls recognized each other? That is what I ask over and over again. Someday, I hope I can go down the road again The road that leads to her home A home which some years back Was a barren piece of land Wonder what’s there now. The wind whispered “The sun” spoke Still a barren piece of land. I had hoped for the day When those men would stand up own up and speak the truth A day, I know, shall never come. Knowing Dadi, She would want us to forgive them Just like she did, when they rang the doorbell. Love them still – is perhaps, what she wants us to do let go of the pain is maybe What she hopes we do. 29 years later, We forgive them and with it - let go. We hope they are happy And wish them well. Let go of her is maybe what she is looking forward to And with it being free so that she can be at ease And her soul can finally rest in peace. Setting you free, Dadi, Wherever you go Wherever you are May love prevail May the magic wand you weave Brighten somebody’s day Stay happy Stay you Shine on My diamond in the sky A big bear hug And lots of love Go. Love You.